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Sometimes I care too much for others Being there therapist Helping them cheat Giving them money and never getting it back I do these things not thinking about what I need I am their therapist but never think about how what we are talking about is triggering me I help them cheat with the risk of me getting caught I give them money knowing I needed it to get home And in return, I get betrayed Left out And ignored treated like trash To be used and thrown away But I can't stop I feel obligated to help And help I will Even if it hurts me

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